Lights Out Twiztid (Ft. G-Mo Skee & Mr. Grey)
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[Chorus]
Lights out get out the way
What you really do on your last day
Lights out get out the way
What you really do on your last day
Lights out mother fucker (x8)
Dark days
[Verse 1: Monoxide]
Tonight I'm all done finito para ti
I'm releasing a freak show inside of me
Relay this to my people and let 'em see
That I would die for anyone in my family
Load up all the guns and grab the can of gas
We gon' have some fun before I leave I got a couple last tricks up in my sleeve believe me I'm a psychopath
It ain't no sense in changing cause the reapers coming that must be (?)
[Verse 2: G-mo Skee]
On my last day I'ma use every fiber of my being to bring you face to face with me by any means
I travel through the snow the fucking juggle remains
A thousand miles on trains plains and submarines
I don't care about the security that's around you
I'm a parachute out the sky land on your house roof
Come down the chimney like ha bitch, I found you
Then I'm just slap the shit out you (nigga light's out)
Lights out get out the way
What you really do on your last day
Lights out get out the way
What you really do on your last day
Lights out mother fucker (x8)
Dark days
[Verse 1: Monoxide]
Tonight I'm all done finito para ti
I'm releasing a freak show inside of me
Relay this to my people and let 'em see
That I would die for anyone in my family
Load up all the guns and grab the can of gas
We gon' have some fun before I leave I got a couple last tricks up in my sleeve believe me I'm a psychopath
It ain't no sense in changing cause the reapers coming that must be (?)
[Verse 2: G-mo Skee]
On my last day I'ma use every fiber of my being to bring you face to face with me by any means
I travel through the snow the fucking juggle remains
A thousand miles on trains plains and submarines
I don't care about the security that's around you
I'm a parachute out the sky land on your house roof
Come down the chimney like ha bitch, I found you
Then I'm just slap the shit out you (nigga light's out)
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